Prince Charming and His Ladies in Wanting Page 7
“I suppose.”
“Philip had been neglecting Rose for far too long. And she really does love him. She pretends to only be there for the wealth and power, but I know when a woman falls in love.”
Cinda swept her hands through his damp hair. “Do you now?”
Jack moved his hands over her breasts. He pulled the bodice down to uncover her. He tweaked her already hard nipples between his fingers. “Oh yes.”
“I could have killed you when I found out about your infidelities.”
“But I knew you wouldn’t.”
Cinda moved her legs. She squirmed down into his lap. She could feel him start to stiffen. “How did you know I would go along with your plan?”
“The same way I know when you’re going to come. I can see it in your eyes, all over your lovely face.”
“Well, you’re very clever aren’t you, Prince Charming?” She smiled and rubbed her sex over him.
“You’re the clever one, Mistress Cinda.”
“Do you think they will come looking for us?”
“The letter I left will quell any search. My mother will understand my desire to escape.”
Jack leaned forward and nuzzled her breasts. He sucked a nipple into his eager mouth.
“Do you think my stepmother will hunt me down?”
Jack heard the quiver in her voice. He looked up at her. He stroked her cheek with his hand.
“I sent the magistrate to their door before you rescued me. They will not be bothering you ever again.”
A single tear trickled down her cheek. Jack brushed it away with the sweep of his thumb.
“Then we do have our happily ever after.”
Jack lifted her and slid himself in. He rocked her back and forth. “We certainly do.”
Cinda clicked her tongue. The horses whinnied and lifted their heads to the gentle sound. They started to walk pulling the carriage behind them.
They walked down the hill and across the green field. The sun peeked over the horizon. The horses pulled Cinda Rella and Prince Charming into the glorious sunrise, to a new chapter where they lived happily ever after.
EPILOGUE
The Queen found the letter on Prince Edward’s desk. It was folded neatly and placed under his royal crest. She picked it up and sat down in his chair. She played with the paper, delaying the task, before she opened it up.
Dear Mother and Father,
I am sure that you are puzzled as to my disappearance. You most likely have a search party ready to detach. Save your men. Save your time. I do not wish to be found. I am sorry if you are disappointed in me, but that can not be helped. I do not want to be king of the lands. I do not want to rule over anyone, but myself. I am a man with many wants and desires, and do not believe that I would find them imprisoned by titles. I have stepped out of the boundaries and found my passion. I will not be ashamed by that, but wish to live in peace because of it.
Know this, I do love you both and wish all the passion of life for you.
Please find it before it’s too late. Please find your happy ending, as I have found mine.
Yours truly,
Jack
A little smile formed on the Queen’s lips. She imagined her son, so full of passion. He was a lot like his father. She would have to remind him of that.
She folded the paper again, and tucked it safely in her dress. She stood, pushed in the chair and left Jack’s rooms. She went in search of her husband. She would put her arms around him, press her lips to his, and tell
him to call off the hunt. Their son deserved his passion. Deserved to live happily ever after.
THE END